Chapter 138 - Hot, wet lesbian bath tub fun

As Suzanne's lips met hers Nia lightly brushed a hand across her glistening wet b.r.e.a.s.t. The water was warm and she could feel it gradually making its way through her stockings onto her legs, permeating her knickers into the aching darkness of her p.u.s.s.y. Her blouse was still dry though Suzanne was leaning back into her embrace now, her wet back darkening the material that covered her b.r.e.a.s.ts. Reaching to the side she picked up a sponge and soaked it. Suzanne sat forward and briefly covered her b.r.e.a.s.ts before smiling slightly and relaxing. With a squeeze of the sponge Nia ran warm soapy water down Suzanne's slender back. Suzanne was trembling slightly as she moved the sponge round to the top of her c.h.e.s.t and let the water run down over her b.r.e.a.s.t. As she reached round with her other hand to cup her other b.r.e.a.s.t, squeezing and tweaking the n.i.p.p.l.e, Suzanne gasped gently, writhing her body slightly in the water. She turned her head to look Nia in the eyes and held her gaze fixed as Nia's hand went lower, beneath the surface and into the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e below.

Suzanne's p.u.s.s.y was a whole new world to explore. But this was an unexpected journey for Nia. What was no longer an ordinary Saturday night had begun as normal with the two girls preparing for their very different evenings. Their agreement when sharing the apartment was that first rights to the bathroom went to whoever had the higher rated evening ahead. A first date trumped all and this was what Nia was anticipating that night. She'd had a shower, chosen her clothes and then surrendered the bathroom to Suzanne. Suzanne had been unlucky in love for some time, a string of disastrous blind dates after the end of a long relationship. Nia seemed to fall into one satisfying relationship after another and tonight she was starting the latest one. She'd already decided how the night was going to go and her light blouse with no bra beneath was going to make this very clear to tonight's lucky guy. But earlier that evening Suzanne had opened a crack in Nia's world.

She'd returned to the bathroom to grab her moisturising cream. Suzanne was running the bath and seemed slightly startled as she came in, trying to conceal something. Nia wasn't going to leave without seeing what it was and after some cajoling managed to persuade Suzanne to show her that it was a large red dildo. After the giggling had died down and she'd wiped away the tears of laughter Nia took the rubber c.o.c.k in her hands and gave its head a kiss. Suzanne looked slightly uncomfortable as Nia realised that this wasn't a new toy. "Oh well" she said, "now he's had us both!" and dropped the fake d.i.c.k into the water. As she walked out Suzanne had said "well, it's just me and him again tonight then." Nia had turned and fired back "unless you fancy a threesome!" There had been an odd pause before Nia returned to her room.

As she dried off and started to apply her moisturiser she'd felt unsettled. She had found herself imagining Suzanne with the s.e.x toy, using it to tease herself, n.a.k.e.d in the soapy bath water. She heard the squeak of the taps being turned off and Suzanne lowering herself into the bathtub. As she rubbed the moisturiser on the inside of her t.h.i.g.hs she was surprised to feel the wetness begin inside her. She ran her hands lightly across her body, trying to focus on how she would unleash her date's c.o.c.k later that night. Her hand ran across her b.r.e.a.s.t, the other down between her legs before both moved down there to perform the practised moves on her aching c.l.i.t. She saw his eyes, that jaw, imagined kneeling down to unzip his fly – she could hear Suzanne moving in the bathtub just metres away, the water lapping over her freckled skin, was she using the dildo now? – she thought of his teeth gently teasing her n.i.p.p.l.e, his c.o.c.k hot and hard in her hand – the dildo sliding into Suzanne…

With a start she composed herself and started to dress, pulling on her expensive p.a.n.t.i.e.s then the stockings that were her weapons for tonight. A strange compulsion was tempting her to return to Suzanne, to join her in the bathtub. If she was dressed, then that couldn't happen. Another sound from the bathroom, what was Suzanne doing? She was so horny now she had to put the fire out. She put her hand into her knickers and plunged fingers inside. As they slid into her wetness, she thought of the kiss she had given the dildo – had she tasted Suzanne? A lover had once taken his finger from inside her and put it in her mouth to taste. She took her fingers out of her p.u.s.s.y and put them in her mouth, the sweet taste drove her further into the depths of d.e.s.i.r.e and she returned to work below determined to clear her head. In time she came. Surely that was that she thought as she pulled on her blouse. Her n.i.p.p.l.es were hard and poked through the thin material. This guy was going to get so f.u.c.k.e.d. He'd made her so horny she'd been thinking the craziest things.

To prove it, before she put on her skirt she returned to the bathroom and tapped on the door. "Come in" came the response. "Just checking you weren't busy" she said and came into the room with her towel. Suzanne was sitting n.a.k.e.d in the tub smiling at her. He body was more slender than hers, lithe and firm. Her face naturally pretty in or out of makeup. "No, he's waiting for later" came the reply. Nia sat on the side of the bath and lightly touched Suzanne's hair. She could control this, she was almost fully dressed now, the clothes were a barrier between her and the thoughts breaking the surface like an undersea volcano. "You don't need a hand with him then?" – what was she saying? They'd only known each other for a few years but she treasured her friendship with Suzanne, was she going to destroy it? But Suzanne didn't reply, instead she took her left hand out of the water and gently ran it along Nia's stockinged leg. The water left a damp trail on the sheer material and Nia could feel a single droplet run down the inside of her leg. She moved her hand from Suzanne's hair to c.a.r.e.s.s her cheek, lightly kissing her on the forehead. She could still stop this. Suzanne looked up at her as her hand fell down onto her shoulder. With a smile she reached up with her wet hand and guided Nia down to her b.r.e.a.s.t as she brought her face closer, lightly brushing Nia's lips with her own. Nia could control this no longer. She lifted one stockinged leg up and into the water. The wetness seized her foot in a warm embrace and she followed it with the other. Suzanne's eyes flashed with excitement as Nia lowered herself into the water behind her.

The situation was so deliciously wrong. She had her finger between Suzanne's p.u.s.s.y lips, she was soaping her b.r.e.a.s.t with the sponge and she was wearing stockings, knickers and a dry-clean only blouse in the bath. Neither of them spoke, neither needed to. As Nia investigated her with her hand Suzanne was nuzzling against her with her head, her hair sweet smelling and her lips deliciously soft. Nia took Suzanne's b.r.e.a.s.t in her hand again and lightly squeezed it. There was no forceful invasion like s.e.x with a man but gently sensual mutual enjoyment. She could feel her wet blouse cling to her stomach and as she played with Suzanne's t.i.t.s it was as if she was inhabiting her body as she sat behind her. Any doubts that Suzanne wanted this were dispelled every time she held back in her touch as Suzanne brought her own hand up and encouraged her to press harder, to squeeze the soft flesh, to push her further into a shared p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. The duet continued now, each girl with one hand between Suzanne's legs, guiding and surprising with every touch. Then Suzanne lay back into her and put an arm on each side of the tub giving Nia full control. She took both her b.r.e.a.s.ts in her hands and kneaded them gently. Then she finally started serious work on her p.u.s.s.y. Her fingers were expert in driving herself wild and she introduced Suzanne to her technique. Suzanne was gasping in her arms now and Nia put a reassuring cheek against her face. Now she had one hand working below, the other back to squeezing the hard n.i.p.p.l.es, which Suzanne seemed to love. Finally, fully confident in what she was doing, she used both hands. Rubbing Suzanne's swollen c.l.i.t with one whilst the other started to probe deeper inside. The water lapped against Suzanne's soft t.h.i.g.hs and she came in a quivering gasp of soft flesh against Nia's body.

They were in synchrony now. Working as one they both moved so Suzanne was seated on the edge of the bath, Nia kneeling in front of her. Nia looked at Suzanne's skin glistening wet in the light. She was still half dressed, but she wasn't finished with Suzanne's n.a.k.e.d body yet. She lightly kissed her inner t.h.i.g.h then moved towards her c.u.n.t. Many times she had watched a lover move hungrily towards her, as she was now hungry to taste Suzanne. She lightly licked her swollen p.u.s.s.y lips then started to feast on her. Her tongue found her c.l.i.t and she began to drive her as wild as she had enjoyed being driven many times before by a man. Suzanne tasted different to her own juices sampled a short time before. As she licked her she felt something brush her wet stockinged leg beneath the surface. She reached down into the water to find the fake c.o.c.k that had started it all. The threesome could finally begin.

Once again she kissed the tip of the dildo, then used the domed head alongside her teasing tongue on Suzanne's p.u.s.s.y lips. Suzanne's hands ran through Nia's hair as her tongue and the red c.o.c.k sent her into increasing spirals of ecstasy. Nia knelt in the water, still dry above the stomach, still keeping her body from Suzanne. Suzanne m.o.a.n.e.d lightly as Nia eased the c.o.c.k inside her, l.i.c.k.i.n.g and kissing all the while. Then she came again and Nia tasted her c.u.n.t as it shook with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

Now Suzanne took control. Pushing Nia back into the bathtub she felt the curve of her b.r.e.a.s.ts with her hands through the thin blouse. Her fingers teased at Nia's n.i.p.p.l.es and using the sponge she soaked the fabric so it was completely transparent. The feel of the wet blouse against her c.h.e.s.t, Suzanne's hands grabbing at her full b.r.e.a.s.ts felt so good, Nia finally relaxed and lay back to enjoy her turn for p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Suzanne alternated between kissing Nia on the mouth and fl.i.c.k.i.n.g her n.i.p.p.l.es with her tongue through the wet clothes. Water droplets ran down her skin underneath, the wet shirt clung to her figure, Nia felt alive, her p.u.s.s.y ached for Suzanne's attention. She lifted herself up to sit on the end of the bath, still wearing the soaked blouse, stockings and knickers. A sense of complete abandonment consumed her as her flatmate lightly touched her exposed upper t.h.i.g.h and then pushed her fingers against her c.u.n.t through the soaking gusset of her p.a.n.t.i.e.s.

Eventually she pulled the barrier to one side and set about her with a lively tongue. As the waves of delight cascaded through her Nia ran a soaking wet stockinged foot along the arch of Suzanne's back. As she breathed the wet blouse broke free and then clung to her skin again with each movement. Her p.u.s.s.y was wetter than she could remember, her whole body glistening with the water from their shared bath and Suzanne's beautiful n.a.k.e.d body sparkled in the lights as she consumed her. Nia stood up to allow her to remove her knickers completely and use her fingers to penetrate her, l.i.c.k.i.n.g her exposed dripping flesh as she came in a barely controllable climax, water dripping from her blouse down her wet stockinged legs.

They sank exhausted into the bath together. Nia held Suzanne gently as she considered the excuse she would use to cancel her date. That would wait. For now the two of them lay in the warm water together, excited at the new path their friendship had taken.

THE END